"Hmm, where is this?"

Xiang Mo barely opened his eyes and looked around, half of his body was immersed in water, and half of his body was crawling on the stone.

In front of you is a stony field, and not far away are thriving grasslands, low shrubs, and dense forests beyond.

"Is this still a mountain gate?"

He was a little unsure, but he struggled to crawl forward until he lay down on his back on the grass and took a deep breath.

"It's good to be alive!"

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the sun in the sky, the sun was as dazzling as in his dream, and he felt hot after watching it for a long time, but he still didn't want to close his eyes, fantasizing that everything in his dream was real.

His body was hit hard again, and almost no part of his body was good, and the whole person became a puddle of flesh and mud, and he was paralyzed on the ground, and it was impossible to get better anymore.

The meadows shimmer with crystal dew and the fragrance of grass, flowers, and moist earth.

Countless kinds of small flowers compete to drill out of the soil, white, red, and yellow, like stars, so that the land in the forest shines with colorful vitality.

"Hehe, perhaps...... It's not bad to die here!"

Xiang Mo Tou smiled, he seemed to have not laughed for a long time when he encountered life and death, and the word laughter had long been buried deep in his heart.

However, today, on this grassland, it is gratifying to appreciate the most beautiful scenery of heaven and earth, and let them accompany you to the end of your life.

"This God, who gave birth to me, raised me, harmed me, forced me, but helped me, is willing to give me such a beautiful burial ground, and it is worth dying!"

He spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and his hands reached into the air, trying to catch the dazzling rays of sunlight, but what came to mind was the last shot of Xiang Zhibing.

The arms subconsciously kept swinging, turning into a shuttle intertwined in the air, constantly practicing Ling Dang's swordsmanship.

Xiang Mo is still Xiang Mo after all, a person who is alive in order to live, a person who constantly ponders martial arts because he wants to live,

This battle with Xiang Zhibing opened his eyes and improved his understanding of martial arts.

The swordsmanship is actually created by merging the mysteries of all things, and it can also fuse the mysteries together.

If this had been placed before, I would not have thought of it, and even if I did, I would not have been able to do it.

If there are often such life and death challenges, what an interesting thing it would be, but unfortunately, now the dantian has been severely damaged and can no longer operate......

"Huh!"

Xiang Mo Chao ignored the pain on his body, sat up suddenly, and looked at his dantian.

The sharp pain only made him frown for a moment, but the bigger surprise made him a little distracted.

"Dantian, it can still run!"

Surprise, surprise, trance, dazed, excited......

"Hahahawoowoo......"

Xiang Mo wanted to laugh once, but when he laughed, tears were in his eyes.

I can't cry or laugh, I really can't cry or laugh.

I thought that the mountains and rivers were exhausted and the road was at the end of the road, but who knew that the willows and flowers were bright, and they would survive in a desperate place.

If God treats all people in the world equally and treats all things as dogs, then Xiang Mo is the first to believe it.

No one would be so good at a dog, they were about to kill him, but in the end they were rewarded with a bone, isn't this the sky making people and playing with life.

After the excitement, I calmed down and entered the operation of Zhou Tian again.

The heart is like an empty valley, the dust is not clean, there is no sorrow and no joy.

The spiritual power like a cloud of mist continued to expand in front of his eyes, and he could see the more subtle wisps of free spiritual power in the mist.

They resemble a group of small tadpoles, which appear to be a single entity, but inside they are made up of an infinite number of individual individuals.

These small spiritual powers re-breeded, re-converging to form a long line, and then linking with each other, gradually forming a continuous stream.

From streams to rivers, from rivers to lakes, from lakes to the sea, a vast ocean leaps out.

As soon as his mind moved, he urged the magic on the surface of the sea, and countless invisible water true qi rose up and scattered towards the dantian.

After the true qi of the water reaches a certain density, it condenses into water droplets, sprinkles it into rain, moistens the spiritual field, and then falls back into the sea, and so on, and the sound is endless.

"If the True Qi Sea only has such a small effect, it is not unusual, what if it is not like me!"

Xiang Mo Luo groaned, hooked the sea water again, for a time the wind and clouds surged, the tide was wild, stretching out the arms composed of water currents and constantly blending and twisting, rising or falling, high or low, turning into a high mountain into the top of the clouds.

After a hundred turns, the water column twists and twists, climbs step by step, and the layers are abrupt, forming a pine.

The calm sea suddenly blooms with a few brilliant waves, which are intoxicating in a variety of forms, and suddenly flattened out as far as the eye can see.

If you feel something, everything can be transformed, and if you have an understanding in your heart, everything can be done.

This is the mystery of the true qi of the water attribute, in this abnormal dantian, it has been controlled by Xiang Mo, and he can do whatever he wants.

Xiang Mo was so happy that he almost went crazy.

is so mysterious and extraordinary, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who have such an adventure as themselves, and they will wake up laughing even if they dream.

But now was not the time to stop, he immediately woke up and continued to run at full speed.

Compared to the narrow meridians, the dantian is much wider and can withstand much more spiritual power.

Through the continuous movement of water and true qi, it can constantly wash away the broken meridians, allowing them to breed new veins, and at the same time infiltrate the muscles and tendons, like a small hand gently massaging, which has a unique and wonderful use.

The bones, skins, and fur were all bathed in the rain-like true qi and moistened, giving rise to new vitality.

The shattered and rotten body was washed down the surface along the blood, gradually forming layers of black dirt.

The whole body was shocked, the head buzzed, and the whole body seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, and I felt that the whole body was hot and hot. There was a very brief time outside of the soul wanderer, and the brain went blank, and I didn't know what was happening.

Spiritual power poured down like rain.

Shu Tai, who couldn't say it, was numb and crispy, so comfortable that he almost wanted to moan.

An hour later, the azure Qi Pill was gradually exhausted, and there was not a drop left.

Sunday has been running 400 times.

He was not satisfied and began to absorb the energy of his place, opening his gluttonous mouth and swallowing wildly.

After a long time, I finally adjusted my breathing and regained my limbs.

"Martial Disciple Sixth Order, no, it should be more than the Sixth Order, Martial Disciple Seventh Order! It is a few points stronger than the original Xiang Shi, it should be the peak of the Seventh Order of Martial Disciple!"

Xiang Mo clenched his fists, and the long-lost strength returned to his body, and it became even stronger.

This time, it was a blessing in disguise, and he re-refined the dantian and obtained the water-attribute dantian, and the water-attribute true qi in the dantian can evolve all things, which is really surprising.

He couldn't wait to test the power of his true qi, and he stepped into the stream beside him and sank into the deepest depths.

The Daybreak Sword was long gone, and he could only use his hands to swing his sword moves.

Push the leg straight, turn the body to the right, bend the right leg and raise the knee, at the same time, the right hand is rotated inward, the arm is bent and the right is pulled in front of the head, the left hand and the right hand are hugged, the sword body is level with the ground, and the blade is obliquely facing down.

This trick is called Nanshan Moon Looking, take the height and stand, look up to the sky and look at the moon, even if the moon is high, but also a sword to take off, its sword intent is magnificent, strong and fierce, full of pride.

It just fits his current state of mind, wanting to stand on a higher ground and challenge stronger enemies.

As he thought in his heart, the blue true qi in the dantian also changed, and a blue moon gradually rose, climbing high into the sky.

While climbing, it releases a brilliant blue dazzle, shining in all directions, enveloping the entire dantian, making this brand-new dantian shine.

Just when the blue moon was at the highest point, Xiang Mo jumped on both legs, fell into the stream groove suddenly, took a step forward to the left with his left foot, half-squatted into a half-horse step, rotated his right arm outward, took the lead on the side of his little finger, and slashed out violently upward.

"Huh!"

The stream shook slightly, but there was no change, but soon after, the calm stream set off a huge wave of thunder, and they swept up like thousands of horses on the ground, rushing towards the sky with shouts and neighings, trying to seize the sun high above and hold it in their arms.

Tasting such an invincible pleasure, Xiang Mo was a little drunk.

If he encounters Xiang Zhibing again at this time, he is absolutely confident that he will catch the opponent's move.

This kind of confidence came very abruptly, but it was very strong, although the true qi was still very different from the other party, but the understanding of sword moves and the general trend of heaven and earth was much stronger than that of the other party.

Maybe in the near future, I will be able to reach Ning Yuan!

He was taken aback by his bold idea.

Ning Yuan Realm, it's really not a very good realm to achieve, how many disciples of the Xiang family have worked hard for many years, and they have been cultivating for several years, but they have not been able to break through the realm of martial disciples, and they are hovering at the peak of martial disciples, only a few people can win Ning Yuan and sprint to a higher realm.

The entire Xiang family plus those guests are only a few hands, but today, I want to break through this realm, which is really a bit bold.

However, it is not the first time that he has been bold, he even dares to assassinate Xiang Tantu, and it should be okay for him to be in just a Ning Yuan Realm.

Xiang Mo, who was imagining the future, suddenly felt his stomach suffocate, and a strong sense of hunger filled his body.

"Gollum ......"

The howl of the demon was loud and clear, even under the water.

Xiang Mo returned to the shore, sighed, and swept towards the mountains and forests.

This time he was flying, jumping in the mountains and forests, shuttling between the branches, and his skills were much stronger than before.

Soon he saw a pheasant, tore off a branch, and threw it with his hand.

There was a "whoosh" wind whistle, and the pheasant was pierced through the head.

When he came to the pheasant, he took it away, and then walked on the high branches in the forest, and after hunting a few small animals, he returned to the stream.

After washing the prey, they made a fire with stones, and roasted the meat with branches.

After a while, the smell of meat was fragrant and spread around.

It is a good scenery in the forest, and the chic place adds fragrance to the meat.

Sniffing the deliciousness, Xiang Mo was ready to feast, but at this time, his nerves trembled violently, his hairs stood upside down, and he was like a fried chicken, shrinking and jumping.

An inexplicable sense of danger was like a spark of fire, burning around him, burning him in a cold sweat like a pillar, and he almost ran away.

Crisis, desperate crisis.

Even when he met Xiang Tianqi, he couldn't feel this sense of crisis, but now, he felt it by this stream.

"What should I do?"